wake up, take your pills dear, I know this time for you, ain't right for you
you came with a sickness, shot down back in christmas, kamikaze rain
and I'm sure you've lost that weight again, I'm sure pills keeping pouring in
like smoke that falls, it's caving into you, so put me on a plane,
and fly me to anywere with you
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